The current situation had Steve completely on the defensive—he was surrounded.
This wasn't like in the movies, where he and Bucky had been two against one, with Bucky's bionic arm fully functional.
Back then, only Bucky's sneak attack had allowed them to take Tony down. Now, everything was reversed—Steve was encircled by Iron Man Armors.
Bucky had already been captured by Jarvis, held in Tony's grip like a lifeless dog.
This was the real world. Not a movie. Not a director's fantasy.
Tony didn't need complicated strategies to kill Steve. The poor relied on mutation, the rich on technology.
Steve's mutation was simple—just a physical enhancement.
He was still essentially mortal, without incredible powers or extraordinary intellect.
Tony had thousands of ways to kill him but chose to confront him head-on. It was righteous revenge—no schemes, no tricks.
"Do you still want to fight?" Tony asked, looking down at Steve with cold indifference.
"Tony, what kind of man are you, capturing Bucky? If you're so capable, don't use him to threaten me!" Steve shouted, believing Tony was merely exploiting his weakness.
He would never admit he was inferior to Tony, a man who, without his armor, was just ordinary.
"Alright!"
Unexpectedly, Tony agreed.
Anyone with sense would know this was provocation. Tony had already won and had no need to consent.
This was America, where victory mattered more than gentlemanly ideals. Even Steve was stunned.
Was Tony really that arrogant? He hadn't expected agreement—he had spoken in frustration.
"Heh heh, you think I only have energy rays your shield can block? You rely solely on the shield my father made for you. Today, I'll show you my father's greatest work!"
"Now, let me show you true technological power—not something a serum could resist!"
Before Steve could react, Tony roared again, pride and exhilaration blazing in his voice.
His shoulder opened, and a fist-sized miniature missile shot into the sky, detonating about ten meters from Steve!
For a moment, the world went silent.
Everyone froze at the apocalyptic display. The blast instantly formed a black hole-like vortex, pulling all matter within fifty meters toward it.
Steve, nearby, saw his expression shift in terror.
He ran, but his speed felt like a crawl—the molecular bomb's force dragged him relentlessly.
"Haha! See? This is my father's greatest technological achievement! I'm giving it back to you today!" Tony laughed wildly, eyes mocking as he watched Steve struggle.
Those watching the live broadcast—organizations, officials, and intelligence agencies—were stunned.
They couldn't comprehend the weapon that had created a black hole-like entity, devouring all matter.
It was unlike anything in the world—a terrifying, sci-fi-level superweapon.
Could this be Howard's work? It seemed impossible.
National leaders shivered at the thought.
Had Stark Industries already mass-produced this? Tony, if not for exposing himself today, could have hidden such a weapon indefinitely.
What if larger yields were possible? Could a ten-thousand-ton version create a black hole to swallow the Earth?
Everyone's fear was palpable. They had always dismissed Tony as shallow, arrogant, a conceited genius and playboy.
They hadn't expected such depth—or such secret weapons. Was this just one of many? Or merely a display to intimidate?
Overthinking was dangerous, especially for those who lived in shadows, constantly scheming and paranoid.
In reality, the molecular bomb was extremely unstable.
This size was the limit—larger yields were impossible.
Tony's goal was simply to scare everyone. Now, he watched Steve's struggle with amusement.
Caught in the storm, Steve's movement slowed. Reaching safety seemed impossible.
With no other choice, he hurled his beloved Vibranium shield into the center of the vortex.
His shield could absorb kinetic energy, and he hoped it would hold.
As expected, the shield blocked the localized gravity, allowing him to retreat to safety.
After ten minutes, the miniature black hole formed by the molecular bomb finally dissipated.
Within a fifty-meter radius, all that remained was a deep crater, as if nothing had ever existed there.
The entire world was silent.
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